Monday, December 8, 2014

I feel like I am losing my mind. But really, I'm just losing my stuff. I've tried the prayer to St. Anthony:

Tony, Tony look around.Something's lost and can't be found.Please help me find...

Either St. Anthony is sleeping on the job or he's trying to teach me a lesson about taking care of my things. I have cleaned out more than one closet with no luck. So now I'm here enlisting your help (and hoping that at least one person who reads my blog is psychic).

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I was just telling my teaching team that I am concerned, really, about Alzheimer's. It runs in our family, and I swear that the more the demands of my job grow (more in the past two years than the 15 before that), I just can't keep track. So I'm losing thoughts, books, memos, emails.

I also mailed a necklace to a friend in an envelope SHE addressed, and it's been lost in the mail for two weeks. Just in case, I have checked every school bag and purse I own to make sure I mailed it--even though I know I wouldn't send her an "it's in the mail" message (which I did) until I actually made it.